dude is so righteous

Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Douhua and smiled.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid."

"I went to the side of my junior brother. With your meager strength, you will surely die, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Do you know who will be the one who will kill the younger brother when he returns from Wangchuan Temple this time? Weaker ones, strong ones, and at least half of the top ten in the summer rankings, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

The two asked and answered.

Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows.

"I'm going to deliver the sword to the young master. If these two swords... can bring the young master a glimmer of life, then that's enough."

Xiao Douhua took a deep breath, hugged the sword in her arms tightly, and said.

Quietly looking at Xiaodouhua.

Li Xiuyuan lay on his side under the peach blossom tree, a little dazed.

He suddenly remembered the girl who smiled shyly at him under the peach blossom tree, but now, Yi Ren is not there, only the peach blossom is with her.

Li Xiuyuan didn't want to send Xiaodouhua there.

If the junior brother could come back alive, but Xiao Douhua died beside him, it would be such a sad thing.

Li Xiuyuan has a deep understanding of such sad things, so he doesn't want Luo Hong to experience it too.

However, Li Xiuyuan was unwilling.

The master, dressed in a washed-up white Confucian shirt, appeared at some unknown time, looked at Xiao Douhua with firm eyes, and nodded.

"The old man will help you."

Xiao Douhua was overjoyed.

Afterwards, the master stretched out his hand and pinched a peach blossom.

With a flick of the fingers, the peach blossoms spun at high speed, fluttering in the wind quickly and continuously in the air, first turning into the size of a lotus leaf, and then turning into the size of a carriage cover.

Holding Xiaodouhua up, Xiaodouhua stands on it, holding the sword, like Avalokitesvara in white flying across the sky.

Li Xiuyuan no longer kept lying on his side, but stood up and bowed slightly towards his master.

There was a puzzled expression on his face: "Master... it is useless to send Yao Jing there. Although the master has set the rules, Lu Xian may not dare to make a move, but after all, she has a meager cultivation base. If the younger brother dies, she can only accompany the younger brother." Death, if my junior brother can live, there is a high probability that she will die too."

"Why bother?"

The master smiled and stroked his beard.

"She is sincere. Sending her there will surely help Luo Hong."

When the master said this, Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly, as if thinking of some possibility, he read the sage's book, and then his eyes lit up, and he stopped talking.

……

Blind Yuan sat in front of the carriage, urging the carriage to go.

He has never liked the method of riding the clouds and fog that the coachman makes good use of. This time, he still maintained his inner persistence and did not use such a method. With his strength, he can naturally do it. After all, this is just a trick of the coachman. .

He didn't let the carriage fly through the clouds and fog, but it was during the circulation of the vitality of heaven and earth that gave the horses supreme blessings.

Between the trampling of the horse's hooves, the speed is tens of feet, and the speed is as fast as a black lightning on the official road.

Obviously, Xiazi Yuan also understood that this time he had to return to Anping County as quickly as possible.

The only way to be safe is to go back to Anping County and under the protection of Jixia Academy.

Luo Hong in the carriage, and Luo Qiye are too important, not only their identities, but also the column of aura above the carriage, blind Yuan knows very well that Prince Xia Ji definitely wants Luo Hong to die.

Although his hand holding the rein was already sweating, he was ranked tenth in the top ranking. With his unparalleled five senses, he could faintly feel a murderous urge to suffocate him.

Although the strong men at the level of land immortals did not dare to take action under the shock of the master, but there are not only land immortals in this world.

Even land immortals are inherently hidden and impermanent, and there are few deeds of land immortals in the world.

What really makes people in the Jianghu praise is the battle list of the major dynasties, and that is the list that measures the masters!

And Yuan Xiazi understands that this time...there will definitely be some strong players from the Heavenly Ranking List, and there will be a lot of them.

Regardless of whether it is the Great Summer Ranking or the Tian Ranking of any dynasty, it is a tough battle for him!

boom!

The carriage is like the wind, its speed is extremely fast, so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

Wherever it passed, a strong wind was set off, gravel collapsed, and sand and stones flew away.

Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei are both first rank, they can keep up with this speed.

On the other side, the two eminent monks Yuanshang and Yuanhe from Wangchuan Temple, wearing bamboo hats and holding Zen staffs, were silent and protected together.

They also understand the dangers of the trip.

However, it was originally Wangchuan Temple who was sorry for the Luo family, and the two of them acted only to pay off the debt.

Kuyue chose to leave Wangchuan Temple, walk the world on foot, and become an ascetic monk, so he did not join this lineup. Of course, Kuyue also understood that with his strength, once a battle broke out, he would die.

Knowing that it was a dead end, he would not foolishly go to his death.

in the carriage.

Luo Hong sat cross-legged, with his fingers resting on Luo Xiaobei's brow, and the power of national destiny in Luo Xiaobei's sea of ​​will was continuously withdrawn like cocoon peeling, and poured into Luo Hong's sea of ​​will.

During this process, Luo Hong couldn't do too many things.

Therefore, Luo Hong could only wholeheartedly start stripping the power of the national destiny, as long as the stripping of the power of the national destiny was completed, he would be freed.

In his hand is the peach blossom gifted by Li Xiuyuan. The power contained in the peach blossom can allow him to complete the super-long-distance teleportation.

Unless it was a last resort, Luo Hong was not prepared to use it. After all, Apparatus can only replace Luo Hong, but it cannot take away other people.

Yuan Xiazi, Zhao Xinghe, Situ Wei and others, after all, have the strength of the first rank. Yuan Xiazi is also a strong man in the heaven list, and he can be regarded as the overlord of one party. If they leave, it may not be too difficult.

However, Luo Xiaobei, who is crazy, is not so easy to escape.

There was no way Luo Hong could just drop Luo Xiaobei and flee, after all, he was the one who brought Luo Xiaobei out of Wangchuan Temple.

Although Wangchuan Temple was infiltrated by the Xia family and was quite strict with Luo Xiaobei, after all, there was no danger of his life, but following Luo Hong out of Wangchuan, there must be danger of his life, and it could even be said that he was close to death.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Luo Hong took a deep breath and calmed down, now... the key is to complete the conversion of the country's luck number!

Outside the carriage.

Blind Yuan tilted his head.

As for Master Yuanshang, who was wearing a bamboo hat, his body was surrounded by Buddha's light, and his face became dignified.

"Ahead is the Great River Lancang..."

Master Yuanshang said hoarsely: "Crossing the Lancang River is equivalent to leaving the territory under the jurisdiction of Wangchuan Temple..."

The meaning in Master Yuanshang's words is obvious, crossing the Lancang River is tantamount to extinction of the possibility of Wangchuan Temple's possible attack.

Wangchuan Temple is willing to send two strong first-class condensed Bodhisattva fruits to protect Luo Hong. This shows that Wangchuan Temple attaches great importance to Luo Hong. Although the gate of the mountain is closed for a year, Luo Hong has carried Wangchuan Temple's 8000 years of Buddhist luck after all. , if it is shot in the area under the jurisdiction of Wangchuan Temple, it is not guaranteed that the eminent monks in Wangchuan Temple will make a shot.

Therefore, the Lancang River is a very obvious and important demarcation point.

To attack and kill Luo Hong, the Lancang River is the best choice, and the Lancang River is inaccessible, bottomless, fast-flowing, undercurrents surging at the bottom of the river, and there are ferocious water beasts hiding. Searching.

Moreover, on both sides of the Lancang River, there are mountains and ridges, and the cliffs are densely covered, which is a good place to hide.

"Yes."

Blind Yuan held the rein and pulled it down suddenly. The carriage whizzed, rolling up thousands of smoke and dust, and rushed out at high speed.

As Zhao Xinghe ran, his palms had already landed on the ink knife at his waist.

Situ Wei's veil was flying up, revealing the beautiful face under the veil. She frowned slightly, tightened the violin case behind her back, and even tightened the Piaoxue sword in her hand.

Luo Xiaobei, Luo Hong, they are all relatives of Luo Hongchen.

If Luo Hongchen was alive, he would definitely protect him with his life, so she, Situ Wei, did the same.

……

The upper reaches of the Lancang River.

The waves splashed and surged, roaring like boiling water, roaring to the sky.

On the surface of the restless river, three generals in black armor stood hanging over the river.

Hu Beihe, the two black cavalry masters Luo Houkou called Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou.

They arrived early, but they didn't rush to Wangchuan Temple immediately, but stayed here, because they knew that if Luo Hong wanted to go back, he had to cross the Lancang River, and the Lancang River was the best place to besieged.

Here... murderous intent abounds.

Standing on the surface of the river, the three of them could already feel the sharp murderous intent formed by the turbulent water vapor covering the river.

Between the mountains and ridges on both sides of the strait where the sounds of apes can't be heard, there are murderous opportunities everywhere.

Hu Zhishui held the ink knife, his face full of murderous intent.

The big Zhou is called Zhou Yunlong, and the little Zhou is called Zhou Yunhai. They are brothers. These two brothers were originally the righteous bandits in northern Saibei, who specialized in robbing the rich and helping the poor. After they were recruited by Luo Hou, they became Luo Hou's right-hand men.

"It seems that a lot of first-class sect masters have come here. It's interesting. When horses stepped into the rivers and lakes, I like to kill these self-esteemed monks the most!"

"Like that Feiliu Jiange, I killed it with a single blow."

Hu Beihe stroked the ink knife and said.

The murderous intent stopped the surging river for a while.

Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou also smiled, they looked like simple and honest people, but they were also blood licking people with the tip of a knife, and they killed extremely fiercely.

They looked into the distance, where there were several shadow-like figures, stepping on one after another turbulent waves.

Hu Beihe nodded towards them.

The shadow guard also nodded.

One is Luo Hou's black cavalry general, and the other is the shadow guard master of the Zhenbei Palace. I have confirmed their eyes, and they are all their own.

There is not much language exchange, listening to the angry roar of the river, waiting for the shocking murder that is about to erupt.

How many masters will the prince Xia Ji, or the Xia family, send to kill Luo Hong?

Moreover, apart from the Xia family, the Great Zhou, and the Great Chu, what would be the attitudes of the two great dynasties?

Where are the master Hu people in the Golden Tent Royal Court hiding?

Hu Beihe and the others didn't know, but they knew that when the carriage crossed the river, it would be a bloody fight.

suddenly.

Hu Beihe stopped stroking the ink knife.

The generals Zhou Yunlong and Zhou Yunhai also stared, turning their heads to look at the vast shore road outside the Lancang River.

The smoke and dust billowed like sand and dust.

It looks like a roaring earth dragon, winding at high speed.

And at the very front of the dust, a carriage wrapped in the vitality of the world and shrouded in the coercion of the vast world was speeding like lightning.

The carriage flew across the horizon like black lightning.

The river rushes to the sky like a monster with its mouth wide open.

boom!

Facing the wide and boiling Lancang River.

The carriage didn't stand still at all. Blind Yuan also smiled heartily at this moment, pulled down the reins, and together with the four people around the carriage, went forward without fear, and plunged headlong into the river, rolling up white waves as high as a thousand stories!

It's like a white dragon rushing out of the river at the bottom of the river, demonstrating ferociously!

Like a sharp long knife.

He slashed out fiercely, cutting the rushing Lancang River into two.